Katashi is a 14 year old ninja who doesn't remember his past. He was born March 3rd, that next year on October 10nth his younger brother was born. Jiraya became Katashi's Godfather when his parents died after his brothers birth.
After five years of...
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-My Katashi drawing above- (Naruto and Katashi are not twins, Katashi has Kushina's eye shape and they are a greyish color, he has Minato's hair style, he does not have the whisker marks on his face, he acts way different than naruto, he is more calm like Minato)
I do not own any of the naruto characters except for my oc's. Please don't copy or use my story in anyway, it took me a long time to make this.
Katashi
The sky was dark and the air was cold, only making me run faster. I was scared, but I knew I had to get away. How could I not know what I was doing was wrong? How could I do what I did? I killed them..the innocent people..for so long and I didn't even know what I was doing..I can never forgive myself for that was the worst thing I did. I can never kill another person. Innocent or bad, kind or coincided, I will not do it.
My breaths were getting heavier on my chest telling me I needed to stop, I was so tired, but my fear of him coming after me kept me going. I started to slow down, I couldn't breathe anymore, my legs without warning went limp and I crashed to the ground. The last thing I saw before I blacked out was a wall..
I opened my eyes and jolted up gasping for air. "Where is he?! Get away from me!" I screamed. Wait where am I? I'm in a small white room. I noticed a window beside the bed I was currently sitting in. Then I looked down at my wrist, phew, it's still wrapped up, hopefully no one saw it.
Then I looked through the window again, I saw many buildings and way off in the distance I saw a wall. The same wall I saw before. A village maybe?
I stood from the bed and opened the door, looking down both ends of a hallway I saw someone walking this way, I shut the door and hoped back on to the bed. The door immediately opened revealing an old man dressed in white.
"One of the leafs loyal shinobi found you sleeping outside the village." He stated.
"Care to explain what a young outsider was doing alone at that time of night?" The man questioned.
"Who are you?" I asked. "I am Hiruzen, The third hokage of the village hidden in the leaves." He answers. Quite a title.
"I'm Katashi, I was running away from someone, I ran for hours until I couldn't take it anymore, then I collapsed outside the village." I said honestly.
He looked like he knew there was more behind my story that I did not wish to share. "Katashi, where are you from?"
I opened my mouth to answer, then shut it realizing that I did not have the answer for that question. But before here I was at The hidden mist, but I know that's not where I'm really from.
"I..I don't know, I can't remember, I don't think I even have family, I've just been running place to place."
He looked down in thought before looking back at me."you are welcome to stay here as long as you want." He offered. "Really?" I asked surprised. "Of course, I'll have an apartment set up for you, in the mean time you can go have a look around the village. I'll send someone to tell you when it is ready."
"Thank you so much, Hokage." I was about to exit the room when he stopped me. "You seem not to remember where you are from, do you know your full name?" He asked curiously.
"Yeah, Katashi Namikaze." I said then left the room.
I exited the building, now just realizing it's the hospital. I walked through a street looking at many shops as I walked by. I felt so safe here, the hokage was so welcoming I hadn't been treated kindly like that in a long time. Maybe this place can be my safe place.
After awhile I came across a park. I walked up the steps and went immediately to the swings. I didn't swing though I just sat there. Maybe I can make friends and learn more about what it takes to be a ninja.
I sensed someones presence near me, I turned in that direction and saw a man walking towards me.
Hiruzen
"You all were gathered here for a very important announcement." I say looking at all the leaf shinobi standing in my office.
"Kakashi, that boy you found and brought to the hospital..He said his name is Katashi Namikaze." As I finished my sentence I heard many gasps. Kakashi opened his eye in shock.
"I knew when I saw him he reminded me of Minato and Kushina, but I couldn't be sure, when I had talked to him he told me who he was."
"From now on he will be watched, He and Naruto will not socialize other than for school, they must not find out they are brothers for they could destroy the entire village." I sit down in my chair, smoking my pipe, I let out a sigh.
"All dismissed except kakashi." "Yes lord third?" He asks. "I have something I need you to do."
Katashi
I sensed someones' presence near me, I turned in that direction and saw a man walking towards me. As he got closer I saw that he has light grey hair that wooshes upward to the side, and a mask and a headband covering most of his face.
"Hey, I'm Kakashi. I was sent by the hokage to show you where you will be staying." Kakashi said lazily.
"This way." I stood and followed him. As we walked I kept thinking about his name, it just sounds...familiar. But the word familiar bothered me in a way..
We walked up stone stairs that led to an apartment building. We approached a brown door with the number 227 on it. Kakashi unlocked the door with a key and entered, I followed him inside. The walls were cream colored and the floors were dark brown wood planks. Kakashi handed me the key.
"This is your home now, the hokage also wanted me to mention that the ninja academy will be doing finals soon to graduate, of course this is a class of students your age, so go see the hokage tomorrow to join." Kakashi explains.
"Thank you kakashi." I say as he leaves.
I walk about my new place seeing that furniture had already been placed in here, such as bar stools, a couch, a bed, mirror, and a dresser.
In my room I notice that there is plain looking clothes in my closet. I look in the full length mirror to see me in tattered old clothes that featured: dirt soaked bandages wrapped up my arms, a tight black shirt covered in tears and holes, and dark blue shorts that ended right above my knees exposing my grass stained legs.
I cannot believe I walked around the village like that. I go back to the closet and pick out a dark blue long sleeve shirt, black pants, and black ninja shoes.
After a mandatory shower I change into my new clothes and collapse on the bed.
